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 Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 7:10 pm
The area of Earth where most poor people live. 
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Posted: Sun Feb 18, 2007 4:48 pm
Chocon walked through the slums sadly as she watched a bunch of little children run around. "Home sweet home," she murmured, walking over to a tall apartment building. She took the fire exit up the the third floor and looked around. "So it begins," she muttered, sighing and leaning against the edge. "Chocon?" Chocon looked down and a little red head boy and turned away. She wasn't in the mood for talk.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2007 2:21 pm
Mitoko stood on the sidewalk outside of his place and sighed. His hair blowing in the wind. He lifted his head to the sky and and lifted his right arm towards the moon. Extending his forefinger and thumb he made a gun with his hand.
"I will make it today" He said just before moving his thumb against his hand. "Bang!"
Mitoko walked off to the space port where his ship was at. It was looking like a good day, maybe he would not die today.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 4:57 pm
Chocon noticed Motiko as he walked by. She followed him with her head and eyes, ignoring the little red head. Most people couldn't tell she was a girl, even her voice made her sound like a guy. So most people automaticly assumed she was a guy, until when they depart, or three months later she says, "dude, i'm a guy..." of course most people were shocked. But some already knew after some hints. Though few could figure it out. Chocon stepped down toward Motiko.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 3:39 pm
Chocon watched him calmy as Motiko shot at the sky. "Humans are odd," she thought to herself, "Wait... I've lived as one all my life..." Chocon sighed and leaned against the rail, jumping as she almost fell over the edge.
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 5:36 pm
Zasz walks into the area, very slowly, his head wandering all over, noticing the way all these people were living, it reminded him of home...He grew up in a small village, very poor, so this was better than what he was really used too....He looked up and saw a sign, an Inn, also a tavern, he could really use a good drink....He walked in slowly....sitting down at a table, alone....He pulled out a wooden pipe, already packed, lighting it up and inhaling deeply....breathing out a huge puff of smoke...
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 5:45 pm
Zosa yawned loudly and stretched, walking along the dark streets like she knew them by heart. Which she didn’t, of course. Though she did know them fairly well, having visited Earth several times…
Zosa could, if she truly wanted to, go to the Entertainment district, or even the Upper Class district to go find a hotel to stay in for the night, but those type of over-priced commercial buildings unsettled her. Growing up under a thief, therefore living in a thief’s home, she seldom left the poorer districts of her home planet when she was a child. And, for some odd reason, Zosa still felt attached to those parts of the cities that she visited. More times then not she would come down to these parts to find a place to rest for the night.
However, finding the place was hard in its self. Not many people liked it when strangers slept in their houses, even if they did pay. Zosa looked up and down the street slowly, scanning to find a person she could ask. Unfortunately, she could see no one at the moment. Though the fact didn’t really upset Zosa. If worst came to worst, she could always sleep in the street. It wouldn’t have been the first time, and as long as it was sleep she was getting, she could have cared less where it was.
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Posted: Sat Sep 15, 2007 8:30 pm
Tom smiled to himself as he walked down the streat. He felt right at home here. As far as He could tell there weren't many places to stay, but he didn't mind he was used to sleeping where ever he had to. He didn't plan on staying here for long. He planned on looking at several other planets before He chose somewhere to stay. As he walked down the streat he passed by many people, one of which he recogized from the Corsair Cantina. He smiled at her as he passed. After awhile he sat down againist a wall with his jacket wrapped around him and he fell asleep.
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Posted: Mon Sep 17, 2007 3:08 pm
Zosa was slightly surprised to see the man from before pass her, but she returned the smile all the same. She followed him with her eyes for a second, before returning her foucus to trying to find a place to sleep. But, after a little bit more of wondering, she realized that she wouldn't be able to find a house that night. Shrugging, she found a relitivly clean spot next to a building, and sat down, trying to make herself comfertable. She brought her knees to her chest, and rested her head on her folded arms. Soon she was also asleep.
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Posted: Tue Sep 18, 2007 3:17 pm
Tom sat there next to the wall looking through the data on the computer on his arm. He frowned." Well thats not good all the places I want to look at, I can't get to." He getts up and brushes him self off." No job, no home, what am I supposed to do..." suddenly an idea struck him. His Wolf tail began to slightly wagg. He began To head down the streat toward the Entertainmet district. As he did He passed the girl he saw before...again. He paused a moment and watched her.'Why do I keep seeing her.' He thought to himself. He turned his attenion back to his goal. "May the Wolf theif live once more." He smiled dangerously to himself as he said it and continued down the road.
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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 2:32 am
'Wolf Theif?' Zosa thought silently and slightly amused to heself. 'Where have I heard taht name before...? Ah, that's right, he's another well-known theif. One that'll work for anyone, like me.' Zosa toyed with the idea of following with him, just to see what he was up to, but then she thought against it. She needed to get off Earth, and going into other people's business was unnessisary. And very much not her style.
Zosa stood and stretched, letting out a mild yawn. She turned to walk toward the space ports, thinking as she did, 'But it would do him some good not to say his name for the world to hear.'
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